How Taking Down Legacy Failed

Randy's P.O.V

I took a step forward which meant that she had to take a step back; I kept doing this until I had her against the wall, she didn't exactly fight me and neither of us broke eye contact. I pinned her wrists above her head using one hand. I ran my free hand down the side of her body; I had missed the feel of her.

I took my position to look down at her vulnerable weak body which fit perfectly in mine. I pushed my body against hers and she gasped feeling what she was doing to me, her squirming just made things a lot worse for me. This was the sudden rush that I had wanted to feel, but for now, only she could make me feel this way, and I detested her for it.

She knew exactly what she was doing, she must of. I took in every inch of her and wanted nothing more than to take it greedily as my own just like I did the other night. She still belonged to me, I still owned her, just like she said, she loves me, I have something of her and I was going to use it to my full advantage. I let out a small groan, spread my legs slightly, trying to relieve the pressure as my cock hardened, just the thought of the damn girl could have me throbbing within seconds.

"What do you want?" She whispered, starring at me intensely. I think the answer to that was pretty obvious.

The heat from her body was driving me crazy, part of me was hoping I was just going through a faze that not even Mickie could solve and that it would soon come back to me, but the fact that I could get hard just by looking at her…I knew that this problem wouldn't go away easily. I placed a rough hand on her lower back, pushing her slightly into me, she placed her hands on my chest to keep her balance, I was the only thing holding her up right.

"Have sex with me" I muttered in her ear as my other hands wandered down to her pyjama bottoms, I tugged on the elastic ban only for her to push me hand away. I clenched my teeth and looked back at her, this was going to be harder than I thought, I thought she'd beg at the chance to be close to me after announcing her love, a chance to get back in my good books, but she was still being as feisty as ever.

I don't know whether I loved that about her or despised it, right now, I loathed it. I wanted her and I wanted her now. If I could just get through the blockage maybe that's it and I will be fine. I don't know whether or not I had convinced myself that was what was going to happen, but for now, I just needed to get it out of my system and she was the one to do that for me.

"What?" She tried to push me away further, but her attempts failed as I was a lot stronger than her and I wasn't going anywhere.

"Just once, that's all I need" I pressed into her, I felt her take a huge breath and I was almost sure she was going to give in.

"You are disgusting" Her attempts to sound harsh was unsuccessful along with trying to sound convincing.

"I've got a little problem and you're going to help me with it," I whispered, pulling her into me, I turned around made sure the door was locked, I pushed her hard back up against the wall and put my lips on hers, I moaned just at the taste of her.

"Randy" She gasped in surprise. "Randy I-"

"I'm not interested in your opinion," I pulled off her top, her chest was pushed up against my chest giving me a great view. My lips hungrily attacked hers and pulled down her pyjama bottoms she was wearing, leaving me with the sight of her in her bra and panties. I pressed my lips back onto hers, tasting her. One of my hands ran along the small of her back, pressing her further up against me, the other one was now buried in her hair, holding her head so that I could deepen the kiss when I wanted to, I had completely control. I heard her moan softly, I took advantage of this and let my tongue tease her closed lips. She hesitated, but she parted slightly and allowed my tongue to dart into her mouth, claming her.

I let my hand which was tangled in her down, travel down to where her hands ere, I took one and led her over to the bed, I sat down and pulled her onto me. Her firm ass snuggling down on my lap. I was exploring her mouth more brutally now, my teeth bruising her lips and my tongue dominating the depths of her innocent mouth.

This was what I had been waiting for. I put my finger at the cup of her breast, I lifted up the bra she was wearing and slipped my finger under, it was then something inside of her snapped. "No" She pushed my hand away. "We are not doing this"

"Oh I think we are" I put my hand back to where it was.

"Don't touch me Randy, don't you dare touch me" She jumped off of my lap. "You like this" I got up and went for her again, but she put her hand out in front of her to stop me.

"No" She told me firmly. "Not anymore"

"So you're telling me, if I put my hands down your tight little panties, I won't get any hint that this is what you want?" I whispered in her ear, I put my hand over her stomach, I pinged at her panties, but she slapped my hand away.

"Stop it; you've made it clear you don't want me"

"Oh I want you, I just don't love you"

"Do you not remember what happened the other day? Or are you just going to pretend like it never happened"

"You're still going on about that" I rolled my eyes and the mood was gone. I didn't leave the room; I still had that incredible urge to be near her, just not with her.

"What do you expect Randy? I loved you" My face snarled at the sound of the word. "The real you"

"This is the real me" I spat at her; she flinched and stepped away from me. I calmed myself and took another large step towards her. "Besides, I think you owe me this" I put my hand on the side of her neck, forcing her to look up at me. Her eyes flicked down to my hand and back up into my eyes.

"How did you work that one out?" She murmured.

"I know what you did" I told her. She looked at me in confusion. "I figured out why you were there all the time, by my side at the hospital"

"I was there because I was worried about you"

"You weren't there for me, you were there for Hayden's father" I continued, the fake look of confusion re-appeared on her face.

"What are you talking about?" She half yelled defensively.

"I read something online about when you speak to someone out of it or suffering from memory loss, the reason I'm having these feelings is because you trained me to, you kept repeating the same thing and now its stuck in my head" She starred at me in shock and I think I just figured her out. "I knew it" I scoffed.

"Who sounds crazy now?" She retorted bitterly. "I did nothing of a kind, that is ridiculous"

"Is it Mickie?"

"It is" She growled at me. "You've got it all wrong"

"You couldn't accept that Hayden's father wasn't here anymore so you saw the opportunity for me to take his place" She placed her hands on her hips, shook her head and looked away. She couldn't even look at me in the eye which is proving to me more and more that she is guilty. She grabbed her clothes and started to put them on.

"And what I just happened to pick you? Get over yourself"

"You filled my head with all this shit"

"Please stop" She yelled at me, "You don't get it! The longer you don't except this, it's just going to get worse"

"You're the one who has to stop" I snapped at her. "It's your psycho little fantasy, it's never going to be a reality" I saw her eyes water, oh here it comes. I turned away from her as she was making me feel sick, not because she disgusts me, because I actually had this urge to comfort her, to put my arms around her, I don't know what the hell she has done to me, but I needed it to stop. "You need help" I told her harshly. "You're not well"

"No" She said sternly, her voice breaking. "It's you that needs help, not me"

"How'd you work that one out?" I muttered under my breath.

"You have strong feelings and two years of memories buried somewhere, the-"

"You should stop before I do something I might regret" I said through clench teeth. I turned to her and she was now sitting on her bed, wiping her eyes. It never bothered me before when I made a woman cry, but she was getting under my skin. This feeling was driving me crazy, I just wanted to rip out what ever was making me feeling this way, I don't know what witch craft she has used, but I knew to get it taken off me.

"You see this Randy?" She charged over to her draws and pulled out a ring, she threw it at my head; I dodged out of the way. "THAT WAS OUR FUCKING ENGAGEMENT RING" She shrieked at me. "THE ONE YOU USED WHEN YOU GOT DOWN ON ONE KNEE AND YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU CHOSE ME"

I shook my head, she was crazy. "That's the thing Mickie, I don't choose you and this-" I picked up her engagement ring. "-means nothing to me" I threw it down. "And it means nothing to you"

"I miss the old you so much, you have no idea" She told me through clench teeth, when was she going to drop this act. "He was the love of my life Randy"

"You must have thought all your Christmas' had come at once when you saw me in the coma"

"You better stop talking right" She said angrily stepping towards me.

"All of a sudden, you have your fiancé back, Hayden's father, by trying to make out I am him, after all-" I paused and shrugged. "Dead men can't talk"

"I said stop talking!" She cried out, shoving me in the chest.

I grabbed her wrists. "He's dead Mickie" I snarled in her face. "And he is never coming back"

"You take that back" She hissed.

"You don't care about me Mickie, you just don't want to be all on your own, I get it, single mom, psycho, can't be easy"

"You don't know anything you stupid man" She shoved me off her.

"YOU DIDN'T LOVE HIM" I shouted at her. "You're even trying to replace him already with me!"

"You can say what you like about me, BUT DON'T YOU EVER QUESTION HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU" She screamed, she was shaking; I didn't know what else to say. "I really tried" I heard her cry. "I think you should leave" She told me without even looking up at me. "Please" I couldn't stand to watch her cry anymore so I left.

I walked out and ran a hand over my head, I didn't solve the little problem I had and I still wanted her more than ever. "What?" I snapped at Cody and Ted noticing they were starring at me from the kitchen.

"I take it, nothing happened?"

"What do you think?" I rolled my eyes. "She comes up with this crap about how we were together and how her kid is my son, it's fucking ridiculous"

"It's-" Dibiase started, but Runnel's cut him off.

"Ted"

"No Cody, this has gone on for long enough, she's probably in there crying her eyes out" Oh here we go…. "She's telling the truth Randy, she has been all along"

"You're all crazy" I shook my head.

"If you're so sure, why don't you take a paternity test with Hayden?" Ted challenged me.

"Because I don't even need to bother with a test because that's not my son" Before either of them could get another word in, I stormed out, I needed to get away from the fucking psychopaths.

Mickie's P.O.V

I went back to hiding under my covers; everything was just getting too much. I was just hoping that I'd close my eyes and wake up to the night I gave birth to Hayden and this would have all been a dream. Every time, I was disappointed.

I couldn't stop shaking, I was overwhelmed with all the emotions I could think of, I was angry, hurt, heart broken; I just wanted to curse the world. I kept making up scenarios in my head of Randy finally remembering, it felt like it was permanent that it was not going to happen. This time a week ago, I had so much hope for him, that he was beginning to fix the pieces together, but he's just growing further apart from the truth. I heard the door creek open, I looked up, part of me hoping that it was Randy back to say sorry and that he remembered, but in the back of my mind, I knew that wasn't the case.

Ted stood there with a sad expression. "Ted" I cried.

"I know baby, I know" He pulled me into a hug and rubbed my back.

"I want him back Ted, I want him back so bad" I sobbed into his shoulder. I felt my heart beating out of my chest, this tight feeling that hadn't gone away since Randy lost his memory was stronger than ever. It was suffocating me, tightening its grip and it felt like I was drowning under it all. The worse thing was, I had no clue what was going to happen, would it always be like this? Will Hayden never know his dad? I tried everything to get him to remember, but it's hopeless, it all is. I've lost him, I've lost him for good and it was slowly killing me.

Everything was just hurting, my whole body ached for him, yearned for him, I just needed to cuddle up to him in bed like we did.

Ted tucked me in like I was a child and kissed the top of my head. My eyes were stinging so much, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, but I couldn't stop thinking about it, I couldn't stop worrying about it to the point where I found it hard to breathe.

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Preview for 195:

"What's up?" Becky asked me. "Can't get a certain someone out of your head"

"Shut up Becky" I hissed at her. "This isn't funny"

"Why do birds...suddenly appear...every time...Mickie is near!" She sang into my ear,

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